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Post by zhangco on Jan 28, 2006 12:29:17 GMT -5
The moonlight glistened off his sword, casting an eerie light over his scarred face. The guards watched his show of skill with awed glances, as the grizzled Zhou Tai dazzled them with his prowess with a katana. The old Wu officer didn't normally show off like this, preferring to stay indoors and study, or talk to the other Wu officers who had become his friends since joining Lord Sun Ce. The sense of belonging was new to him, having spent years at sea and in the mountains, but he liked it, it a strange way. He enjoyed the jokes of the two Qiaos, enjoyed swapping philosophies with Zhou Yu, and fighting alongside Gan Ning and Huang Gai. Life was good now, he thought vaguely, sheathing his katana and walking down to his room on the ship, content to sleep, and wait for the next day.
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Post by Lady Crane on Jan 28, 2006 12:31:24 GMT -5
((Good. Accepted.))
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Post by zhangco on Jan 28, 2006 12:33:14 GMT -5
((Why thank you. Good to see some love for the ol' quiet Zhou Tai))
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